Douluo, my martial soul is a mushroom

Chapter 51 Canghui Academy, Death Strike

"When can we find a decent opponent?"

In the rest area, Ma Hongjun stood with his hands behind his back, looking up to the sky and sighing, looking like a peerless master.

Xiao Wu imitated Ma Hongjun, looked around, then shook her head and sighed, "How lonely it is to be invincible!"

The contestants from other colleges looked at these two people pretending to be nice, and an unknown fire burned in their hearts.

MD, you’re so pretentious!

But they couldn't refute it.

Shrek Academy is really too strong.

Including today, none of the 11 games Shrek encountered lasted more than five minutes! Even today when they met Blazing Academy, which was also a favorite to advance, the same was true.

So Ma Hongjun and Xiao Wu were telling the truth!

This makes me even more angry!
"Who will Shrek meet next?"

"Canghui College. It's a small college, so I think it will take another five minutes. No, I think it's an extraordinary performance if I can last three minutes."

"Tsk, boring."

"When will our academy fight with Shrek Academy? Otherwise, why not just give up?"

"Don't be too discouraged! There are only eight people in Shrek, and their endurance is definitely not as strong as ours. The more time passes, the more chances we have. If we can take advantage of the opportunity and defeat Shrek, we will become famous!"

"Haha, doesn't it hurt when you say that?"

In the rest area of ​​Canghui College, an old man with a sinister face had a flash of cold light in his eyes.

……

Shrek rest area.

Oscar felt the hostility coming from all directions and couldn't help but say, "Boss Dai, when are we going back to the hotel? I can't bear it any longer."

These hostile creatures were not threatening, but there were too many of them, and the buzzing was as annoying as mosquitoes.

Ning Rongrong nodded in agreement.

Zhu Zhuqing also looked at Dai Mubai, "It's very noisy."

Zhu Zhuqing's voice was very cold and rarely contained any emotion, but the annoyance in this sentence seemed to be about to overflow.

The bad thing about being too sensitive is that what seems like fluff to others may seem like prickly needles to them.

Intuition is a good thing.

Entering a state of intuition can focus attention and amplify perception, and even achieve a certain degree of foresight, but this state also has disadvantages, or inevitable side effects.

If we compare the mental state to a moving car, the intuition is that you step on the accelerator to accelerate, but the speed will not drop suddenly, not to mention the heat dissipation problem.

After using intuition for a short period of time, passive perception will be greatly enhanced. Oscar, Ning Rongrong, and Zhu Zhuqing are like this now. They used intuition in the game against Blazing Academy today, and now they are disturbed by the malicious intentions of the surrounding teams.

Since his fiancée had said so, Dai Mubai had no choice but to look at Chi Ping.

"Hirako, look, everyone is like this, why don't we not wait for the dean and go back to the hotel directly?"

Chi Ping tried to calm his restless heart, "Everyone, hold on a little longer. I have a bad feeling."

Tang San frowned and said, "Brother Ping, are you sure? It's already the seventh day."

Ma Hongjun and Xiao Wu, who were teasing the contestants, also began to feel bored and stopped.

Everyone looked at Chi Ping.

Chi Ping's brows were furrowed, his breathing was difficult, and his fists were clenched and relaxed.

Chi Ping started to be like this seven days ago, and the situation is getting worse day by day. Every day, he requires everyone to stay together in the fighting arena and not to disperse. When leaving the fighting arena, everyone must be with Flanders or Liu Erlong.

According to Chi Ping, someone was targeting them with murderous intent.

"The murderous intent has become even stronger. That person is probably unable to hold back and is about to take action."

Xiao Wu didn't take it seriously, "But you've been saying this since the day before yesterday, but we're still fine now, and we haven't encountered the attack you mentioned. And Zhu Qing and the others don't have the same feeling as you do."

Naturally, no one would disbelieve Chi Ping's feeling, but since everything had been calm for so many days, everyone had some hesitations in their hearts, thinking that Chi Ping's feeling might be wrong.

"Since Pingzi said so, let's wait a little longer. It won't delay anything anyway." Dai Mubai said, and at the same time signaled Oscar and Ma Hongjun to join in.

"It's not that hard to bear..."

"Since Brother Ping has said so, let's just wait a little longer. It's better to be safe than sorry." "Rongrong, do you want me to give you a massage? I learned this skill specially, and it's very effective in relaxing your nerves."

The group stayed in the rest area until the evening, chatting with each other.

"Please leave in an orderly manner. Please leave in an orderly manner. The fighting arena is about to close. The fighting arena is about to close..."

The closing horn blew throughout the venue.

The eight people had to leave the fighting arena.

"Dean and the others haven't arrived yet..." Chi Ping whispered.

"Maybe something delayed them." Ma Hongjun said casually, "Shall we go back now?"

Chi Ping took a deep breath, and his school uniform transformed into light armor. "Everyone hold hands and go back together as quickly as possible. Mu Baizhuqing, be ready for your spirit fusion skills at any time!"

"Is it necessary to be so serious? Brother Ping, you even used the Demon King's weapons." Xiao Wu complained, but she was also on high alert because of Chi Ping's actions.

"Let's go."

Next to the fighting arena, in a dark corner, Shi Nian’s face was distorted.

The true form of the remnant dream, the nightmare illusion!
……

--wrong!
Chi Ping's heart was filled with alarm!

In Chi Ping's five senses, he was now holding Dai Mubai's hand, looking at the street ahead, listening to the wind and the street vendors, with a dry mouth, and rushing to the hotel booked by the academy as quickly as possible.

but……

——The feel is wrong, the environment is repetitive, the sounds are repetitive, the taste perception is unclear, the sense of space is confusing... nothing is right!

——I got hit! When!
The brain thinks frantically, but the actions remain the same.

——What kind of tricks? Illusions? Drugs? Or other means?

"As expected of Shrek Academy's most outstanding disciple, he is indeed very vigilant. Unfortunately, you discovered it too late."

Chi Ping pulled Shrek and his group to a stop and protected them behind him.

The faint figure of an old man in white gradually became clear ten meters in front of him.

"Who are you!"

Chi Ping said solemnly. He suddenly found that he had lost contact with the mycelium. After nearly three months in Tiandou City, the mycelium had covered half of the city.

A hint of coldness appeared on Shi Nian's lips, and he said to himself, "You really made me wait for so long! How do you think I should deal with you?"

"Do we know each other? Are you going to kill me?"

——What's the reason? I left the mycelium range? The martial soul connection is still there, and the soul power perception is also there... No, it's fake!
"I don't know you, but I'll know you soon." Shi Nian said coldly, "How would you like to die? I personally think being cut into pieces would be the best, or having your heart and liver ripped out? No, no, that's too cruel, I'd better cut off your tongue first!"

As he spoke, a dagger appeared out of thin air in Shi Nian's hand and his figure disappeared.

Chi Ping dodged with an intuitive warning, and the dagger missed. Then Chi Ping threw a punch, which went through Shi Nian's body, but Shi Nian was unharmed.

——Even if Qi and blood lose connection, intuition can still be used.

"It's no use, you can't escape!"

Shi Nian laughed loudly without stopping.

Chi Ping kept dodging, with the dagger following closely behind.

——What is going on!
——How are Mu Bai and the others doing now? Can I go home? How is my family doing? Are my parents still alive? Are they dead? How did I die? Will they be sad if they know I’m dead…

The inexplicable and chaotic thoughts disturbed the use of intuition, and the dagger flashed, cutting off Chi Ping's right ear.

It was as if it was not the ear that was cut off, but half of the body was torn apart. The intense pain made Chi Ping convulse and fall to the ground.

Shi Nian squatted down with a smile, and like a pervert, he used a dagger to cut Chi Ping's body with wounds so deep that the bones could be seen.

The pain dispelled the information that interfered with his thinking, and Chi Ping regained his ability to think.

Intuition is instantly activated and thinking speed is increased to the limit.

All kinds of information are integrated, blocking physical perception, mental clarity, and hurting the spirit...

——It’s a dream! The way to escape is…

Another piece of flesh was cut off.

--die!
Without hesitation, his right arm, which was only a skeleton left, suddenly stood up and pierced into his eyes before Shi Nian's next knife arrived, crushing his brain!
Death is not cold, but full of hope!
(End of this chapter)